C'mon, there aren't even any giant ice bugs after us.
[ Mr Sunshine. (He knows that's not what she meant by exhausting.) Jim's equally bundled up, practical as always, and glad that there's no supernatural hellstorm blocking their way this time. Just the terrain with be a breeze. He crumples up the empty paper cup that had previously held some kind of warm, spicy concoction, and tosses it towards a receptacle, likely the last one before they're past proper civilization. Eyy, two points. ]
If Magda thinks it's a simple question of loyalty, he's a bigger idiot than I thought. [ Yikes, Jim. ] He's apparently been watching silently this whole time. He has to know our loyalty is going to be to the people in stasis, Darma be damned.
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[ Mr Sunshine. (He knows that's not what she meant by exhausting.) Jim's equally bundled up, practical as always, and glad that there's no supernatural hellstorm blocking their way this time. Just the terrain with be a breeze. He crumples up the empty paper cup that had previously held some kind of warm, spicy concoction, and tosses it towards a receptacle, likely the last one before they're past proper civilization. Eyy, two points. ]
If Magda thinks it's a simple question of loyalty, he's a bigger idiot than I thought. [ Yikes, Jim. ] He's apparently been watching silently this whole time. He has to know our loyalty is going to be to the people in stasis, Darma be damned.